"How long does it take, to realise that you saw yourself die 12 times?"

That was the question the young man asked himself after arriving on this world, he who saw everything from the outside, seeing himself fight and sacrifice himself over and over for people he never saw before, understanding the feelings of past incarnations of himself, he stares at the 13 moons and clench his fist, he was the last incarnation, the original and last

"all 12... I will recover every last part of myself, and finish this once and for all..."

"I swear, I'm gonna make you pay"

World's Tear 13th

"Doesn't it sounds good? Just like the angel, the angel of dreams and imagination... At least that's how I remember it" (John) 


Master was picking a name for my human form for me, being called by my name as sword wasn't really fit for the moment, but most importantly. 


"So it's as you expected... 10 days is it..." (John) 


"Yes... With his genetic deterioration rate, his body will melt in 10 days since his awakening, 9 days, 14 hours, 20 minutes and something between 50 to 36 seconds" (Silvia) 


"... Such great calculations, you should get a raise soon..." (John) 


"... We already get payed enough savior-sama" (Silvia) 


The situation itself wasn't bad, yet we couldn't do anything about my imminent doom. 


"If there was a way to split daydreamer from this body..." (John) 


"I'm not sure master, i may end up liking this" (Raphael) 


Chapter 22 The Homunculus Need Help Part 3